I'm so loyal to the shawty I'd die for, but you gon' die for this, first, it's gon' be

hell for it, try to take my chain Out in these streets, they call it murder

They got a few feet, but we took it further My lil' partner keep a popper for the toolie play

Try and noodle something nasty when the shooters yank Gucci'd up and Gucci'd down, hella Gucci gang

This nukin' chain cost a dub, it's out of love for bloods All these niggas out the mud, hustle, break it down

Stranded in them trenches with me before we made it out Know two for ten, three for twenty, try and raise an ounce

Kickin' doors, come with straights, just bang them out Them commas in the bank account belong to Zeta, baby

Residue still in my veins, I'm an 80s baby And we on show remorse, suck a Zilla's bangin' brazy

Clip lanky on a Yankee, it get maney, baby Ayy, bouncin' out, tryna murder somethin'

Clean up on that, I'm for that, burger bustin' Ayy, bouncin' out, tryna murder somethin'

Clean up on that, I'm for that, burger bustin'

I'm not so loyal to the shawty I died for But you gon' die for this, first

It's gon' be hell for it, tryna take my chain

Out in these streets, they callin' murder They got a few feet, but we took it further

I, I do this for my gang, family orientated Coordinatin' and orchestratin' before we made it

A from 43rd, I'm from the corner, baby The sucker side ain't never came across the border, baby

Yeah, we get it poppin' on my partner's soul You gotta drop on any oppa, find my notes

Add him to the scoreboard, the only common goal It's monkey nuts on that thing with your mama hoe

Your lil' roadie on parole and he still a go I'd die behind this Rollie, you don't hear me though

I love my lil' brother dearly, gotta keep him close Ain't talkin' murder, ain't nothin' we ain't seen before

Don't let your partner n***a fall if you can keep him on And move your mama out the trenches to a decent home

Shout out to n****s that ain't hatin', wanna see me on

Ayy, what was blood when I was broke and n****s needed loans?

I'm not so loyal to the shawty I died for But you gon' die for this, first

It's gon' be hell for it, tryna take my chain

Out in these streets, they call it murder

They got a few feet, but we took it further, yeah